Punk Charisma

Chapter 2

*Lina's POV*

Once the concert ends, Sophie and I decided on staying after to let the amphitheater die down so we can go to our and leave without so much traffic. We stay in our seats, watching people leave in rows to the exit. It looks like a storm, too many people in one area, it can give me anxiety. I have no idea why, but not something I feel comfortable with.

"I can't believe we did that, Lina. That was fucking crazy," she squeals.

"I know, fuck I'm still so energetic right now. That got me so pumped up," I laugh.

"You deserve an award for being a great as liar, especially with your straight face," she shakes her head, "I would have never been able to do what you did."

"The art of Lina never fails to go extinct," I chuckle, "I want to do this again. That was absolutely so much fun."

"Definitely, best concert ever. I will never forget this day," she smiles.

"Me either," I sit there, staring at the empty black stage in amazement.

This was the first time I sat close to the stage. Especially section 2, row 4...it blows my mind. The event went by so quick, I wish it had lasted longer. Within one minute I was dancing my ass off then the next I'm sitting in an empty amphitheater. It's all surreal and I wish I could live it over again and again.

"You know I wasn't expecting this many people to come out," Sophie fills the void.

"Really? I was expecting it to be packed," I lift my feet to settle it onto the chair in front of me.

"I don't know, but I'm glad a lot of people came because it made them happy to see people do care," she shrugs.

"Yea, and I'm just glad you came out tonight with me, there would have no way in hell I would have done this with someone else," I exaggerate.

"Today was one hell of a-"

"Luke, have you seen my lucky drumsticks?" Someone asks from the stage.

They were behind the black curtain, but Ashton opens the curtain to search around the stage for his drumsticks. I look towards Sophie with wide eyes and her mouth slightly drops open.

"No, where was the last time you had them?" Luke appears on stage.

"Uh, I don't know. Next to my drums," Ashton sarcastically remarks.

"Well it must be there or you accidentally gave your real drumsticks to the fans," Luke suggests.

"Well no shit," Ashton rolls his eyes and continuous to search.

Luke turns his head and spots us in the lonesome theater. Without any doubt I could have passed out right there in then. Although, I kept my cool and play it off as if seeing any other normal person. Except these people are hot.

"Oh hey guys, wasn't expecting anyone to be here," Ashton scratches the back of his head.

"Yea, sorry we were just waiting for everyone else to leave so we don't have to be stuck in traffic," Sophie responds for me.

"That's alright, you guys want to maybe hang around since you're already here?" Ashton pats Luke's shoulder.

He seems speechless just how I am currently. I'm not sure if it's true or not, but it seems we both are staring at each other with burning cheeks. Sophie stands up, grabbing my arm to help me up as well.

"We don't want to bother you guys though," I speak up.

"Of course not, we love hanging out with fans," Luke smiles.